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story and make no profit from it.
Summary: A mysterious carnival appears on the outskirts of Sunnydale.
Despite the sudden disappearance of townspeople and pets, Xander is
intrigued and wants a closer look. What he gets is more than he could
This story is based on a suggested story idea from the lovely Mystic Oblivion.
As always, thanks to the wonderful Petxnd for the banners that put the perfect
visual to my words.
"Come in, Buffy, we've been expecting you."
Buffy realized she had several choices. Run. Burst in and stake every
vampire in the room, or, set fire to the trailer and watch it burn. But
she knew none of these things were options she would consider.
Not after hearing that voice.
It called to her. Beckoned her with more than just words. It pulled and
drew her to it. Automatically, she dropped the book bag to the floor at
her feet where it landed with a clatter as the slayer tools tumbled out unnoticed.
With the door handle still clutched in her fist, Buffy turned it, pushed it open
and stepped inside. The room was small, cramped and claustrophobic. It
held no furniture except one large double sized bed.
Setting up in that bed with his back leaning against the cheap wooden headboard
was Angelus. Angelus, who was smiling sweetly. Angelus who held out his hand
urging Buffy forward. Angelus who laid with his feet spread far apart while
a small blond laid curled up between his legs suckling noisily on his cock like
a newborn pup on it's mother's teat.
Buffy gasp and pointed.
Before she could complete her outraged demands for an explanation, the blond
popped wetly off the rigid, shiny rod and she looked up. Buffy slapped a hand
to her mouth before mumbling,
At the sound of her name, Harmony's face cracked, it changed and distorted.
Much to Buffy's horror, she watched as her cheerleading rival grew fangs and
a dented, ridged forehead. Quickly, however, Angelus firmly smacked her on the
top of the head and grabbed a handful of blond hair, reprimanding her.
"Fangs, you silly bitch."
With a familiar giggle, Harmony's face slid back to human and Angelus shoved
her mouth back into his crotch. He sighed happily.
"Ahhh. Much better. Come here, Buffy, and join us. You know you want to.
Think of all the nasty things we can do together."
Buffy tried to move away but her feet remained nailed to the floor. This was
sick. It was perverted and she wanted no part of it, yet his voice.....
When he spoke it was like liquid silk pouring over her and bathing her in
waves of need and want. She felt as though every inch of her skin were as
sensitive as the inner walls of her womanhood and her entire body craved him.
"I said come here!"
The force of his words startled her and broke the spell that had her legs locked.
Instantly she hurried forward and began to undress. The ache between her legs
thankfully prevented her brain from thinking about what she was about to do.
Gingerly, she crawled onto the bed with them. With a deep chuckle, Angelus
pulled Harmony off his cock and he wagged it in Buffy's face.
"Suck me! Lick my balls and suck my cock. We have hours till the sunsets
and I want you to get me off at least a half a dozen times. I'm going to pump
you so full of my cum it'll put ten pounds on your skinny fuckin' ass."
Harmony flopped over on her back and squealed with laughter as Angelus settled
back with a grin. He reached over and played with Harmony's clit as Buffy
did her best not to choke while he pumped his cock in and out of her throat.
Just when she thought she could stand no more, he held her face down and
shot copious amounts of cold cum into her mouth, forcing her to swallow.
"One down. What do you say, Ladies, should we go for two?"
Angelus's hand was already stroking himself back to fullness.
Harmony whined and rubbed her hand frantically over herself.
"No, I didn't get off yet."
Angelus shoved Buffy over.
"Eat her! Get her off while I watch."
"No, please, Angel. I thought it would just be us. Don't you love me?"
Angelus leaned down and kissed her, tasting himself on her tongue.
"I do love you, Bunny. If you really loved me you would want to make me
happy. Don't you want us to be happy? If you don't eat her pussy then you
will be a selfish bitch and you can just leave."
Buffy panicked at the thought of being tossed out and she immediately scooted
around, burying her face in Harmony's wet snatch. Her tongue went to work
nibbling and sucking on the hard little bump of nerves.
Buffy felt much better about it when she heard him groan in pleasure and
it took only seconds before Harmony too, squirted into her mouth.
With no pause or recovery time, Angelus flipped harmony over and shoved
his hard cock painfully into her ass. Between grunts and moans, he snapped
his fingers in Buffy's direction and pointed under the bed.
"Get that fucking dildo and do me."
Buffy scrambled to do as she was told. She fished around till her fingers
found the hard, black rubber tool and she pulled it out. Without ever dislodging
himself, Angelus got up on his hands and knees. He widened his stance and he
tipped his ass high in the air. Buffy knew what he wanted and she spread
his cheeks apart to expose his wrinkled, tight hole.
Hoping to make him happy, she gritted her teeth and she slammed it home,
ramming it fully into his body, Angelus howled in pain and joy.
"Fuck! Yes! Harder. You fucking bitch, harder!"
Buffy did as she was told, only slightly worried that she would cause him
damage. His happiness meant everything. At this point something in her
snapped. Her free will retreated fully to the back shelf of her brain and she
gave herself over to the Master.
The full acceptance of her situation was like a ton of weight off her back.
She threw herself into their games and bit and licked at his back as she
continued to fuck him with the fake phallus.
Angelus's head dropped as he roughly pounded into Harmony. When he
detected the change in his slayer, he grinned.
"Yeah, damn you're so good. Come on, Baby, bark for me. Fuck me like
a dog and bark for me."
Buffy howled and did her best poodle impression.